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red beside me. He frowned slightly and looked at me: "...Why are you so listless Are you unwell"I was taken aback, setting down my spoon and awkwardly shaking my head. "N-no...""What are you hiding" h...As a lowly individual, my words of advice immediately vanished amidst the flurry of blossoms.

The little imp was already small and adorable, but now he was buried up to his waist in petals. He helplessly crawled out of the pile of flowers and advised me, "Little Mistress, don't persuade any further, the deities can't hear you..."

I was speechless, watching the white-robed Grim Reaper drift by from afar. I hurriedly waved my hand and shouted, "Seventh Master, this way!"

Bai Wuchang smiled and floated over: "Little Lady, why do you always fall when you come to the underworld"

"I don't know either!" I said, amused and a little exasperated.

Bai Wuchang narrowed his sinister three-eyed gaze, a smirk playing at the corners of his lips. "When you fell, these two Xingjun were entangled with Emperor Jun in battle. Emperor Jun must have been furious, so... he couldn't be persuaded. Why don't we just watch the show from the sidelines Hehehe..."

Want to watch a movie

This magnificent peach tree is so beautiful! It's such a shame they've been fighting here, all the peach blossoms have fallen off.

Will the bare branches look nice then

And... I've never seen Jiang Qiyun "fight".

He had dealt with matters several times, though he drew his sword on occasion, most of the time it was incantations and spellcasting, transforming into phantoms. That snow-white, translucent long sword was also frequently used to sever souls and break spirits.

When has it ever been like this, with wind blades and fire streams, purple lightning and frost flying, facing each other head-on, not an inch yielding

Not only was Bai Wuchang watching the play, but I also noticed more and more underworld deities appearing in the peach grove behind me.

"Oh... it hurts!"

"You're in pain, for what It didn't hit you. "

"Isn't this quite a sight Our Lord Emperor is truly amazing, effortlessly handling two opponents at once…"

"Oh dear, you hit it over to the east! That peach orchard over there is already bearing fruit! What are we going to do if you knock the fruits off"

"Last time, Qishi even brought a ghost monkey to help pick peaches. I thought this year we might get some peaches from above…"

"That's right, we in the Peach Blossom Spring have already started brewing wine, just waiting for the peaches to ripen so we can drink tea, listen to the wind, and eat immortal peaches."

"What to eat, what to eat The offerings from humans are still not enough!"

"That's different, that's just the incense... Oh! What's wrong"

"Oh no! There's a fire!"

As I listened to the chatter of the Underworld melon-eating crowd, I watched in stunned silence as a fiery explosion erupted in the distance.

Sky-splitting… flames…

The flames looked like a small mushroom cloud, and the intense heat waves made even the Underworld's ghostly winds carry a scorching sensation.

Not to mention the beautiful peach blossoms all around, even the branches of the small and big peach trees are covered in smoke!!

And the fire spread rapidly, a cluster of peach trees burning up. The originally dreamlike and beautiful three-dimensional peach forest now burned like a string of connected flesh and bones.

"I can't stand it anymore. I pleaded with Bai Wuchang: 'Seventh Uncle, is there any way to make them stop'

“Hee hee… It’s amazing… Huh Stop it Hee hee, Your Highness, don't get any ideas. This is heavenly fire. It seems that the Star Lord Rahu is serious this time… Once you get carried away in a fight, anyone who tries to intervene will be turned to ashes. Otherwise, look, they’ve been fighting for so long, has the Supreme Emperor Ziwei appeared Hee hee…”

Oh!

If anyone tells me again that immortals have no desires, no attachments, are at peace and detached, carefree as the wind, spending their days in contemplation or daydreaming... I'd spit on them!

Even the heavens are bustling with activity!

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These boring immortals, even a small matter can gather melon-eating gods to watch and discuss.

"Luohou! Have some restraint! Burning down the Divine Wood, what are you trying to do!" Jiang Qiyun had been holding back his anger and fighting them all along. Now, seeing a vast expanse of flames engulfing the area, his temper was reaching its limit.

Luohu Xingjun appeared as a young man in white, his face cold and grim. He sneered, "Do you have to worry about flowers and plants during a fight So what if it's a divine tree This is within your jurisdiction. It's your own worries... Ah, if Shen Tu Yu Lei, the two ghost emperors, want to cause trouble, let them come to Luohu Xinggong!"

Oh... this rebellious deity, he's really unreasonable.

Ji Dou looks like a handsome young man, but his eyes are wild and he has a bad temper. He's not easy to get along with.

When he fought Jiang Qiyun, his expression was pure delight, the kind of madness that comes from simply enjoying a good fight.

"Fools! You have no sense of propriety, daring to establish a divine mansion in the Purple Forbidden Palace. With your level, it's already a great favor to let you have your own star palace!" Jiang Qiyun frowned and reprimanded.

"Hmph! The old geezer Ziwei is just biased! What makes you think you can rule the Underworld and occupy such an important position! And Ziweiyuan even reserved a way to his own Pure Land for you! Hmph! He still won't admit he's being biased!"

Good girl...

The surroundings were engulfed in flames, yet Luohu and the celestial official Ji both remained fixated on that small piece of property deed belonging to the homeowner

Jiang Qiyun let out a cold snort, sheathed her sword, and leaped back from the fighting circle. She quickly muttered incantations, and a muffled sound echoed faintly in the distant sky above the underworld.

"What are you trying to do Even if you called the old man Ziwu, it wouldn't help!" Ji Du sneered.

A faint red glow hung in the sky, and the clouds parted to reveal a swirling vortex.

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Is that a fish

I rubbed my eyes, a big fish flying in the sky

"Oh, oh, Lord Emperor is serious this time ~~" Bai Wuchang said with a smile: "Even Chiwen was called. Hee hee... Little Empress don't worry, it should be over soon, Lord Emperor is very restrained!"

"We can't let her get away! Even the Ghost Princess has fallen, and now we don't know where she is. We have to go find her right now!" I explained anxiously.

Bai Wu Chang raised his hand: "Shhh... Don't worry about that ghost princess, she fell into the hands of the Five Directions Ghost Emperors. Your paths are different... She wants to take the path of evil ghosts and be devoured by Chi Guo, hihihi..."

"Little Empress, that's not a fish, it's the rain-quenching fire dragon, Ninth Son of the Dragon, Chi Wen... The Emperor summoned him."

As soon as the words left his mouth, a torrential downpour began. Jiang Qiyun had already sought shelter, leaving the two Star Lords drenched to the bone.

Ji Duhuo jumped into the air and shouted, "Prince Jiu! Are you itchy You dare to splash the heavenly fire of Mie Luohou Don't you fear he'll hold a grudge against you That kid is too petty!"

Huh Aren't you guys a team

Longzi Chi Wen’s voice was muffled, like the sound of a pot being knocked: “Little one only came here upon the Emperor's summons, knowing nothing else.”

The underlying meaning of this sentence is: You guys fight your own battles, don't involve me.

A wisp of auspiciousness illuminated the sky, and a beautiful fairy in a delicately embroidered colorful skirt appeared beside Jiang Qiyun. She smiled and spoke, "Your Majesty, the Star Master said that the Underworld is under your jurisdiction. If you break it... you'll have to rebuild it yourself."

This landowner... so cunning!fallen asleep.We can't stand here in the cold with him. I glanced at my brother, who frowned deeply and mouthed, "Uncle probably didn't have to return home. The fact that he insisted on being sent bac...